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The Sixth Palace, also known as the Hall of Six Kings, is the graveyard of kings of past dynasties. Surrounded by dense forests, the Sixth Palace is often haunted by a large number of rare birds and animals, so it is a famous hunting and adventure resort, and of course it is one of the places with the highest mortality rate.
The boat didn't go to the forest by the south wind in summer, but wandered in a small town not far from Ling. Of course, on the way, they also bought some things, including an agate root, a small bag of shellfish, two bags of cocoa, a pot of lotus leaves, four pounds of dragon thigh meat, three bags of rice and a half-meter-high bottle with a rabbit's right cerebellum still swimming around! "The rabbit's right brain has the function of strengthening the body, and can also treat stomach diseases and rheumatism." When the boat saw the south wind in summer, it looked at him and the bottle with that kind of scared and disgusting eyes and explained it quickly. "Are you sure you want to eat this?" Nanfeng watched it roll in the bottle, and her mouth could not help sobbing. "You can't eat this directly," Xia Chuan said. "There are many invisible bristles on it, which can pierce your throat at once, so you have to mash it into juice to drink ... what's wrong with you?" "... nothing. "
"Do you come here often?" Half an hour later, Nanfeng asked while lazily rolling a big peach. She's really ...